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shadows lay along broadway
there is an hour of peaceful rest
all those treasures that lie
friend, whose smile has come to be
city that is not a city
i shake my hair in the wind of morning
a pen of steel
sadly speaking
a storm is riding on the tide
one by one, like leaves from a tree
blossoms of babies

 



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